Jack Sreyer couldn't help but touch his neck. "Thank goodness I surrendered quickly, or I wouldn't have ended up like this," he thought.
"Hey! What's with that look? It's really irritating. You don't think I'm the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, do you?
Chen Dali looked at Jack Sreyer and continued unhappily, "Don't worry, you're not from that country. Also, don't be fooled by Miss Wen Xin's decisive actions; it's because she was born into a military family, starting from her grandfather's generation."
“ε\u003d(′ο`*))) Sigh, what's the point of telling you all this? Just understand that Miss Wen Xin isn't a bloodthirsty person.”
Chen Dali shook his head, then stopped looking at Jack Sreyer and instead looked at Wen Xin, who was walking back, and greeted her.
Wen Xin looked at Chen Dali with a puzzled expression, thinking to herself, "Who is he? Do I know him? I don't remember him, I don't have any impression of him."
Uh, I don't want to respond, but wouldn't it be impolite not to?
Finally, Wen Xin nodded to Chen Dali and then silently returned to her own contestant's platform.
Chen Dali didn't expect that Wen Xin would actually respond, even if it was just a nod. But that's good, considering she doesn't even know him, hehe.
Chen Dali immediately looked at Jack Sreyer and then smiled, "See, I told you so."
Jack Sreyer rolled his eyes at him. Didn't he really notice? It's obvious that he doesn't know you. The only reason he responded was because he's polite and well-mannered.
Chen Dali didn't care about any of that; he was having a great time.
......
Commentator: "Ahem! Let's begin the next match, start matchmaking!"
The light curtain began matching again.
Soon, two avatars appeared on the screen.
Commentator: "Oh! It's here."
"Ango Bella from District 7 versus Jackton Tuss from District 250!"
"Oh my! This is a completely mismatched match. Hmm~ does that mean I can get free money from the Death Arena again?"
"Uh, oh no!"
The commentator, looking at the audience who had finally realized what was happening, felt a surge of frustration. He thought to himself, "This is bad; I might get blacklisted by the Death Arena now."
The commentator instantly looked miserable, then quickly opened the betting page, wanting to bet all his savings on Jackton Tuss, only to discover that this time the betting wasn't about guessing who would win, but rather how long Ang Bella could last.
Narrator: "..."
Who knows how to play, Death Arena or Death Arena?
I took a look. You can choose how long Bella can last, whether it's a few seconds or a few minutes. It's all up to the bettor.
And even Ango and Bella can withstand a few hits; they've really figured out how to play the Death Arena.
The commentator considered both sides' information, then took out a small portion of his fortune and bet on Angola. He lost within 3 seconds! The ridiculous odds were still 1 to 1.
The betting time flew by.
Ang Bella and Jackton Tuss are already in the ring.
Looking at Ang Bella opposite him, Jackton Tuss was full of disdain. The strongest of them all had been matched with the weakest? How annoying, even though the others were no match for him either.
That's right, people who are supported by others are that confident.
Ango Bella looked apprehensive. Although she already knew she couldn't win, she thought she could at least hold out for a few moves.
Commentator: "Time's up, the match is now officially starting!"
There's not much to say about the current match; just watch it.
Surprisingly, Ang Bella was a shield warrior? A huge shield instantly appeared in his hand, and then he activated his shield parry skill.
Ango Bella doesn't expect to win, but he can still put up a few counterattacks.
One second, Bella thought this, and the next second, he was gone.
He completely underestimated the power of the Kryptonians. Although Jackton Tuss was an inflatable fat man, his equipment and attributes were no joke; they were real and substantial, not hollow.
Not to mention, his master even prepared a legendary quality weapon for him. With this weapon, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Jackton Tus will be the king of the newbie zone, able to slaughter everyone in his path.
......
Seated in a private room in the members' area, he watched with satisfaction as Jackton Tuss displayed his prowess. Not bad, all the effort and energy he had put in was worthwhile.
Thinking about those attribute-enhancing fruits that had been fed to the dogs, his heart couldn't help but clench a few times. Even though he knew it was for the sake of the only item, he still felt the pain.
As for equipment, weapons, and items, there's not much to it; you can get those back anyway.
He has now begun to imagine the attributes of the unique item.
......
Jackton Tuss glanced at Ang Bella's shield with disdain, then vanished from the spot in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had already raised his weapon and was fiercely slashing at Ang Bella's shield.
Jackton Tuss's longsword sliced smoothly across the shield without making a sound, as if cutting tofu.
Without a doubt, Ango Bella, behind the shield, was also sliced in two, and with a snap, died.
It was an instant sell-out, without a doubt, the whole process took only a few seconds.
The scene fell silent for a moment, then erupted in a cacophony of angry shouts. A few cheers were mixed in with the shouts, but the cheers were quickly replaced by wails.
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